My wife and I are hiking the Grand Canyon today so, this will likely be the first game I haven't watched in real time since December 11, 2019 when we beat Michigan.
I was in a small Costa Rican village called, Samara for that game. It's a very beautiful, pure, and peaceful place with few first world creature comforts. This part of Costa Rica is one of the world's five blue zones, meaning people here live noticeably longer than people from other parts of the world. Maybe not coincidentally, they are not big Illini fans so, when I went searching for a place to watch the game, the one establishment with a TV was not playing it and I had neither the linguistic skills nor the confidence to ask them to change their futbol game.
When I happened upon some cell reception the next day, I was surprised to learn that our fledgling Illini had defeated #5 ranked Michigan. I had not yet given my confidence to Brad Underwood and co so, at the time I just considered this a happy college basketball anomaly. Little did I know it would be a harbinger of things to come for the Illini (and for Michigan
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I would propose to my wife later that day.
I do have a few tricks up my sleeve to try and see part of the game today but that will require good fortune, good timing, and good reception.
After this leg of the trip, my wife will fly back to Chicago and I will join some buddies in Vegas for the first weekend. If I in fact cannot watch the game today, I hope it brings good tidings just as it did on December 11, 2019. I just hope I'm not engaged on the flight home this time.